"Just want to be a human being?"

Ning Feng shook his head and sighed.

Outside the Liu Mansion, everyone was silent, and sighing sounds came one after another. I wonder how many people remembered the scene of playing under the old mulberry trees when they were young.

It was noon and the sun was shining.

The sun is radiating light and heat freely. If you stand in the sun for a long time, even an old farmer who works all year round will feel sunburned.

This is true for people, let alone the old mulberry tree that has used the Taiyin borrowing method?

The plants and trees are spiritual, and they are born into the yin spirit. Under the nourishment and protection of the bright moon, they can walk in and out easily. Once exposed to the sun, the smoke will disappear in an instant.

I don’t have much time to spend on old mulberry trees.

"Shit ~~Shit ~~"

With the strange sound, the dark smoke came out of the old mulberry tree, and it continued to subside under the burning of the sun. The previous shouts were still in his ears, and his figure was distorted in hazy.

Ning Feng, Shu Bailing, and even the Liujiazhuang people present, everyone knew this scene. If they did not go back to the main body of Liu Lao Zhuang, or the other people present in Taiyin, the old mulberry tree would be destroyed without someone else's finger.

Since he is forced to show up, will Ning Feng give him this opportunity?

The answer is: shake your head!

From the time when Lao Mangshu appeared and said those words, Ning Feng began to shake his head constantly, the frost on his face melted, but his heart was unmoved.

"Old mulberry tree, I can understand your desire, just like a mortal is eager to become a monk, and a monk hopes to touch a corner of the immortal path."

"For example, I only saw the thief eating meat, but I didn't see the thief being beaten; the other way around, I think the outside is the best, and the outside is the scenery inside."

“It’s not the same as usual.”

Ning Feng shook his head again, his voice turned solemn, and he shouted: "No matter how great the reason is, whether it is great or moving, Ning Feng can empathize with it, and can shed a handful of tears for you, but if I want to kill someone for this and kill my life, I only have two words:

no!"

Ning Feng said this without saying this, and every word is very important and every sentence is clear, which is heard by everyone present.

Many people who had just felt sympathy were shocked.

Standing from the position of Lao Mangshu, asking himself, if there is a change of position, I am afraid that almost no one present can do his position, and it may only be worse and more unbearable.

But what if it was not the owner of the old man Liu who was borrowed by Taiyin, they were them? What about anyone else present?

Could that person still be able to sympathize with him?

No matter how great a dream, how moving the feelings, or how persuasive the reasons, it cannot cover up a fact: a demon kills a person!

"Is this true?"

The old mulberry tree smiled bitterly, and the sun shining with golden light was like an invisible mountain, which made his back hunched more and more, leaning on a crutch, and his back bent parallel to the ground.

His previous shouting seemed to have vented something. At this moment, the old mulberry tree showed a sense of indifference, just like an old man sighing at dusk while the sunset was setting.

"Brother-in-law."

Ning Feng's voice turned soft and his tone was calm, "Let go down the body of the Master Liu and return to the mulberry tree to live in a temporary place. Ning Feng will report to the elders, but is there any other way to save you."

With just a few words, the figure of the old mulberry tree almost became transparent, and it seemed that it might be as disillusioned as a bubble at any time.

Because of this, Ning Feng couldn't help but speed up his speech, and he felt a sense of urgency.

"It's too late."

The old mulberry tree was shaking his head, and at the same time it was strange that he was actually laughing, smiling kindly: "My origin has dried up, and I have used the Taiyin borrowing form again, and then exposed it to the sun, and I almost lost my soul."

He leaned on a crutch and straightened his waist with difficulty, using this action to stop Ning Feng's advice.

"I know that the masters of the Divine Palace have no limits of magic power, and there may be ways, but their injuries are easy to cure, and the heart of Tao is helpless."

"There is only a thousand-foot-long spirit in my heart. I am obsessed with my children and can't practice Tao anymore."

“Besides…”

The old mulberry tree was still smiling, smiling extremely satisfied, as if it was an old man who had been sick for a long time. When he sensed that there was not much time, he looked at the smiles surrounding his children and grandchildren.

"I long for something I've tasted for the rest of my life, and it turns out... is intoxicating..."

"When you are sick, some people visit, some people serve, some people greet, some people worry... It's so good, is this home and the taste of relatives?"

"It's not mine, it's not mine after all. It's a luxury to taste it."

The old mulberry tree moved, and his crutches were raised high and fell heavily.

"Bang~"

With a muffled sound, the earth trembled, and the body of the old mulberry tree not far away moved, like a giant with mud feet, and was about to pull up and walk around the eight wildernesses.

A hazy cloud of yin energy was shaken away from the body of the old mulberry tree.

“Ah~”

A scream that was not like a human voice came out from the Yin Qi, and then a "swish" sounded, as if it might melt in the sun at any time.

After leaving Liu Lao Zhuang's main body, Lao Sangshu regained his magic power and possessed the demonic power to control his body.

The yin energy that popped out of the mulberry tree was naturally - Master Liu.

"umbrella!"

Ning Feng shouted quickly and focused his attention on Lao Mangshu again.

He had intuition that the old mulberry tree would not do anything, because every Liujiazhuang person present grew up under his shade and played in the shade, just like the children and grandchildren who were walking around the bed when they were dying;

He had to be careful, because of every Liu family member present.

Ning Feng is a human being and cultivates immortality. Even if there are thousands of reasons and all kinds of truths, no demon or monster can harm the human race in front of him.

Shu Bailing reacted the fastest. As soon as Ning Feng finished speaking, he ran over, punched and kicked, screaming heart-wrenchingly, and tossed and many oil paper umbrellas were covered on the top of the Yin Qi.

The old mulberry tree is still there, and the old owner Liu can't return to his body. If he is exposed to the sun, even if there is an oil paper umbrella, it will not last long.

Time is very urgent.

No matter whether it is a wise or a fool, human life is human life, and everything in the world is precious.

"The way of heaven is the most lord."

"It's yours, it's yours. It's someone else's, it's someone else's."

"If God doesn't give it to you, you can't rob it."

Old Mangshu shook his head and said in a commemorative tone: "It's been a long time ago, hundreds of years. When the ancestors of the Liu family established the Liu family village, they invited a play for everyone to show, and they were singing under my body."

"It's so good. I've never watched a show. At that time, I thought, how good it would be if it would never stop, otherwise it would be done every day, ten days and half a month, one year or ten years?"

"What a pity..." Old Sangshu was still shaking his head, extremely regretful, "...They have never invited a troupe again, I have never watched the show again. I really want to watch it..."

"I learned a word when I watched the show, called: Chapel!"

"I snatched the things that God doesn't give me, so now I'm about to end the curtain."

"fair enough."

The old mulberry tree spread its arms and threw out its crutches. In an instant, its original mulberry tree shook violently, pulling out countless roots from the ground, dancing as if it was about to cover the sun.

"Master from the Sun God Palace, please give me a curtain call."

The old mulberry tree made the last sound, and then closed its eyes. Only its mulberry tree body was shaking wildly, bringing off sand and stones, flying leaves like arrows, and roots like whips.

Ning Feng sighed, and saw the movement caused countless exclamations, and he was about to hurt someone.

He knew that this was the old mulberry tree begging for death and asking for a curtain call.

"Okay, I'll give you a promise!"

Ning Feng sighed, bright light shone above his head, and the glorious Sun God Palace was set in a large number of divine lights, flying out from virtual and solid, falling from the head of the old mulberry tree Yinshen.

He had no reservations, except for not using the Sun God Talisman, and was full of sun God Light, visualizing the power of the Great Sun in the Divine Palace, and all burst out.

"……Thanks……"

The old mulberry tree murmured to himself, with a peaceful expression.

The next moment, the divine palace fell into the old mulberry tree Yin God, and then billions of golden light burst out, like a red sun, squirting out of his body.

At this moment, the old mulberry trees were dazzling, dazzling, and unobstructed.

Inch by inch, it is being destroyed in ashes, and it is buried in the light.

At the end, it still looked around freely, looking at the grass and trees in Liujiazhuang, and seeing everyone in Liujiazhuang, endlessly attached to it.

Ning Feng looked at this scene quietly and suddenly heard a voice that was indescribable in his ears: "If God doesn't give it, can't you really rob it?"

Without looking back, Ning Feng could hear that it was Shu Bailing.

After a moment of silence, when Shu Bailing thought there would be no answer, Ning Feng suddenly spoke: "If the sky is unintentional, how can you restrain me?"

"If God has a heart, he should care for my efforts, my intentions, and my persistence."

Shu Bailing faintly heard something and asked, "How about God has a heart but he doesn't care about it?"

Ning Feng did not hesitate this time and said straight: "This kind of heaven is not heaven!"
To be continued...